A/N: Malkia is my original character. DO NOT USE HER WITHOUT MY CONSENT! I do NOT own Frozen.
Elsa sat alone in her room while writing in her journal. It was hard to believe that it's been two years since she saved her beloved sister from freezing to death. A knock on her door pulled the blonde out of her thoughts.
"Come in, Anna.," she called, but when the door opened, it wasn't her red headed sister.
"Hello my queen.," purred a voluptuous woman. She had beautiful curly dark brown locks with caramel colored skin and rich brown eyes. Her figure was the perfect balance between thick and thin. Malkia had been Elsa's best friend since childhood, being the daughter of one of the royal castle keepers.
"He-hello Malkia…," Elsa stammered, averting her gaze. Malkia furrowed her brow, trying to understand why the other woman dared not look at her.
"Am I making you uncomfortable?," she asked, beginning to get worried. "We've been friends for so long. . You can tell me if something's wrong."
"Nothing's wrong, I assure you.," Elsa said without lifting her head. There was no way she was going to tell her best friend that she was in love with her as it would ruin their treasured friendship.
"Look at me.," Malkia commanded gently. Slowly, ice blue eyes met chocolate brown ones.
"I-I…can't tell you. You'd hate me."
"Hate you? I couldn't." The queen turned away from her childhood friend.
"I don't wish to speak about it…," she said. The brunette's eyes widened as she saw the ice creeping from under the desk.
"Please Elsa, it's been thirteen years since I've seen you and we only caught up two years ago. Please let me help you…," she pleaded.
"If I tell you, do you promise not to hate me?," Elsa said sternly, but evenly.
"I solemnly swear.," Malkia said, smiling.
"I'm not even close to joking, Malkia.," the blonde sharply replied, utterly frustrated at the fact that the brown eyed woman was taking her confession so lightly.
"Ok, I promise. Now what-," said woman tried to answer before being cut off with lips locking onto her own. The brunette returned the kiss as her heart fluttered from the surprise. The two continued passionately until they needed air.
"So…you…?," Elsa said looking down.
"Yes, if you'll have me…?," Malkia replied with a smirk that all but infuriated the queen.
"Don't smirk at your queen like that!," the matriarch purred as she chided her girlfriend jokingly. "And I will…my queen."
A/N: Please review! I'm not a mind reader :D